As if I need anyone else to tell me what to believe or who I should or should not be. My minds already producing enough self doubt for a few life times. Misery and suffering come built in. Like the way the mountains just sit there.
If you think you can distinguish what emotions or feelings are real for other people then I can safely assume you never once took a look deeper inside yourself or had to deal with self identity. So why do I exist inside my own head while it seems some never even know there are thousands of questions to ask.
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